"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Li Rui came in from the door. This is his residence, and he just made a phone call outside. Li Rui seemed overly cautious, and directly said to Shen Liufei, "Can you turn off the phone, I don't want our conversation to be recorded."
In front of Li Rui, Shen Liufei took out his mobile phone and turned it off.
Li Rui glanced at Shen Liufei, still hesitant.
"Are you going to do a body search?" Shen Liufei chuckled a little disdainfully, spread out his hands, and pretended to be checked by the other party. He used his actions to assure Li Rui that he did not bring additional recording equipment.
It's a one-on-one battle. If you entangle more on this issue, it will make your own momentum down. Li Rui smiled politely, raised his hand to the sofa and asked, "Sit down."
Seeing Shen Liufei take his seat, he said, "I am still surprised when I received your call yesterday."
Since that day in a thrilling confrontation with Xie Lanshan in the office, Li Rui has been waiting for the other party to come to the door again, but he did not expect that the first comer was someone else. So he made special preparations, washed his face, shaved his beard, put on the most respectable and precious suits, and combed every end of his hair neatly and carefully, so that it could be seen.
He took care of his appearance, like wearing armor and armor, ready for a war.
"I didn't come to kill the family case, at least not all." Shen Liufei handed Li Rui a book, his "Black and White Is Not Wrong", "I only knew that she came to my class for you, Cong Ying is a Excellent student, smart and spiritual."
Li Rui couldn't hear the man praising his deceased girlfriend, he still thought their relationship was extraordinary. He stretched out his hand to take the book, twitched the smile on his lips, and tried his best to pretend it didn't matter.
"Don't open it and see?" Shen Liufei said.
"I've seen it." Now that there is no need to quibble, Li Rui admitted that he believed that the other party did not secretly record, "I like every piece of your work, and I want to collect every book."
"This way our conversation will be easier." Shen Liufei nodded with satisfaction, "I'm here for another case. I went to visit your father's old friends a few days ago and got some clues from one of them, so I have a speculation that the car accident was not an accident, nor was your father committed suicide and defrauded insurance, he was murdered."
Li Rui's eyes widened, and when he mentioned this old case, a trace of pain that was not easy to detect flashed from his eyes, he shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "This is a case from twenty years ago, is there any point in mentioning it now? "
Shen Liufei didn't answer the question, and continued: "I have another speculation, for some reason, the one who killed your father was Cong Zhiming, who used a wrench to loosen the screw at the brake hose joint. Your father was crashing the car. The front brakes desperately, but this vacuum oil pump assists the brakes. When the oil leaks, the brakes will fail. In the end, he collided with a truck in desperation. His car was crushed and smashed. Your father died on the spot. , the scene was appalling…”
Shen Liufei's investigation into the car accident that year was very clear, and every word was whipped on Li Rui's heart, accurate and ruthless.
"Enough!" There was blood, minced meat, and red and white brain flowers everywhere. The bloody scene reappeared before him. Li Rui raised his hand to cover his mouth, and he had a desire to vomit. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Shen Liufei, "I was young at that time, and I don't remember anything."
"Of course you remember. I think you study crime-themed novels in order to commit a perfect crime and avenge your father." Shen Liufei raised his eyes and looked around. Just like his office, Li Rui's house was also full of mystery novels or novels. Crime-themed artwork, "As for this very successful backroom design company, it may just be an inadvertent intervention."
Li Rui smiled, shrugged, and said nothing.
"Let me guess the reason why you threw the weapon to the Crane Art Museum. First, because of Cong Ying's resistance, your DNA was left in the crevices of your fingernails. You were worried about leaving evidence, so you had to cut her off in a hurry. Hands, disguised as the scene in my painting. Second, you think she has an affair with me and want to blame me. But I don't understand why you didn't instruct Tracy to go, so as not to leave your own surveillance video ," Shen Liufei pondered for a moment, and continued, "Is it because the fire in the monitoring room was unexpected, and the police had already come to the door. She was too nervous to go out with the murder weapon and the dead's hands?"
"Women's courage is too small," Li Rui smiled, "and you are worthy of being my idol."
"Maybe it was also at this time that you thought of killing Tracy to silence him. After all, only the dead can keep secrets."
"Whatever you say." Li Rui kept smiling, still denying it.
"It's a pity that the perfect plan can't withstand the changes in people's hearts," Shen Liufei said calmly, "You really fell in love with Cong Ying."
When he spoke, Shen Liufei kept looking at Li Rui, his dark eyes; he looked like an angry dog with upright fur, with a soft belly, but his intestines were rotten and blood dripping; he looked like a ten-year-old dog. The gambler who wins nine bets, loses everything in the last one, and will never be able to turn over.
Just like his initial profile with Xie Lanshan, Li Rui has a love-hate relationship with Cong Ying.
"Your criminal plan is almost perfect, there is only one flaw." After a few seconds of pause, Shen Liufei said, "You killed the wrong person."
"What do you mean?" The haze in his eyes flashed away, Li Rui's face was not very good-looking, but he smiled and pretended to be relaxed, confronting Shen Liufei, it was exhausting and laborious, he did not dare to relax at all.
"You killed the wrong person. Maybe Cong Zhiming deserves to die, but Cong Ying shouldn't." Shen Liufei didn't bother to answer, he just handed the copy of "Black and White Is Not Wrong" that he brought to Li Rui again. "You should read this book first."
"You were indeed my idol before, but you are not anymore." Li Rui spread out the book, glanced at the title page, and threw the signed and written "Black and White Not Wrong" aside.
"You'd better take a closer look." Shen Liufei was polite, but his tone was unquestionable.
Li Rui didn't understand what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd. He opened the title page suspiciously. He read the messages word by word. His hands also trembled.
"What did you see?" Shen Liufei asked.
Li Rui didn't answer, his head was buried very low, almost buried in the book, he kept shaking, and there was a strange sound in his throat, which sounded sad, but it was difficult to make a complete sentence.
"This..." After a long time, he said tremblingly, "This is not your word..."
In the bouquets of roses he gave to Cong Ying, he saw many cards with explicit love words, signed by Shen Liufei, the man who made him feel ashamed.
"What about those photos? I saw her hugging with those men disheveled, she is a lowly woman!" Li Rui suddenly growled out of control, "I even decided to avenge my father for her, but this bitch actually betray me!"
"This is a copy of Lang Li's statement," Shen Liufei handed over a stack of papers, "It's illegal to do this, but it's necessary for you to take a look."
Those filthy legends were clarified in this confession. In an instant, the sweetness of the past and the pain of betrayal flashed in front of his eyes alternately. Li Rui cried and laughed, and shouted:
"I didn't kill the wrong person! It was Cong Zhiming who killed my father! When he first started his business, his capital flow was not working well, so he borrowed a lot of money from my father. My father has always been enthusiastic, and he has almost no respect for fellow villagers. When he was in trouble, no one was willing to help him! At that time, my family was already in very difficult circumstances, and every three days of debts came to the door. I didn't tell my mother about Cong Zhiming's unreturned money. He said that my mother's temper will definitely make a scene in Cong's house. Lao Cong's wife is still in confinement, and her blood collapsed when she gave birth. It must have an impact. He also said that it is not easy for anyone to do business. He will have a good talk with Lao Cong, and Lao Cong will definitely understand his difficulties and pay back the money. My dad showed me Cong Zhiming's before going out. An IOU, but after his accident, Cong Zhiming told the police that my dad went to borrow money from him, but he didn't, so my dad committed suicide."
Li Rui's eyes were red, and he asked in pain, "How could my dad commit suicide! He was devoted to helping others for half his life, but after his death, he was stigmatized as a suicidal deceiver!"
In the "Chessing Classic", it is said that the good loser is not chaotic. This extremely smart guy has both the scheming of a chess player and the ruthlessness of a murderer. He has never failed, and he is not good at failure. But before facing Xie Lanshan, his confidence had already been missing a corner, and then Shen Liufei told the truth, what he had always believed in finally collapsed, Li Rui was on the verge of madness and chaos, and repeatedly shouted: "I don't believe it! A father must have a daughter, and their family is a wicked person who deserves to go to hell!"
Shen Liufei stood up and looked condescendingly. His face was always cold, and he didn't know whether it was contempt or pity in his eyes.
"Don't think it's so easy to deceive me and turn yourself in! These are all fakes, all fakes!" Li Rui finally calmed down, but a crazier look followed, "Mr. Shen, I passed by your downstairs that morning and happened to discover a secret of yours, someone very important to you."
Shen Liufei frowned slightly, he didn't have hallucinations that morning, and someone was watching him secretly.
"Haven't you thought about why I told you to shut down?" Li Rui took out a wrench from his pocket, and the opening of the wrench was still stained with oil.
Shen Liufei clenched his fingers together, his brows furrowed even tighter, and an ominous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
"I made a phone call before entering the house to tell the police officer Xie that I killed you to keep your mouth shut. He couldn't get in touch with you, so he should be driving like crazy to find you right now." Li Rui suddenly sneered, " But what to do? His car has no brakes."